"You will pass into the permanent possession of the Unknown."
"Does that mean we shall die the moment we fail?" Kelson inquired timidly.
"Die!" the voice lisped. "Again you speak in terms you do not understand. You may be sent for."
"You say—in perfect harmony." Hamar put in. "Does that mean without a quarrel, however slight?"
"It means without a quarrel that would lead to separation. The moment you disunite the compact is broken."
"What advantages will the secrets bring us?" Hamar inquired. "Can we gain unlimited wealth?"
"Yes!" the voice replied. "Unlimited wealth and influence."
"And health?"
"So long as you fulfil the conditions of the compact you will enjoy perfect health. Will you, or will you not, pledge yourselves?"
"I am ready if you fellows are," Hamar whispered.